Chloe was pretty sure Hawk Moth has it out for her.
She wasn't sure what he was doing, but he had attacked every day this week. Each time, of course, during school. With the exception of today.
Where he had decided to attack twice in one day .
"You've got to be kidding me!" Chloe ground out as she watched a large group of citizens run away in a panic. "What is Hawk Moth's problem? Can't he just give us a break?"
"Apparently not, Lyssa deadpanned.
"This is ridiculous. Utterly ridiculous!" Chloe stamped her foot. Her father had said that she was going to get her phone back to night. How was that supposed to happen if she wasn't at home?
Growling to herself under her breath, Chloe ran off to a side ally, shouted her phrase, and then flew off towards the action.
She was about a block away when she heard her purse buzz. Pushing the center piece, she allowed it to transform into her communicator and then looked at the screen. It displayed the word Ladybug below her teammate's symbol.
She answered it immediately.
"We've got a situation," Ladybug said without missing a beat. "Meet me at the Eiffel Tower as soon as you can."
"Got it." Chloe opened her mouth to say more, but the line went dead before she could get anything else out. Harrumphing to herself, Chloe changed directions and flew off towards the meeting point.
It didn't take her too long, despite the minions running amuck in the streets. From what she could see, there were many citizens of Paris that had been turned into cartoonish convicts. Each one was terrorizing the non-transformed civilians with all sorts of criminal acts such as robbing stores and vandalizing the sides of buildings. Thankfully, it didn't appear as though they were committing any heinous crimes, but there was no telling what might happen if left unchecked for too long.
As Chloe approached the tower, she noticed her teammates were standing around noticeably restless. And, from the frown on Ladybug's face, it was obvious that something was wrong.
"The akuma has a hostage," Ladybug opened with the moment Chloe's feet touched down.
"Yes." Chat Noir piped up. "It's the daughter of the chief of police. Her name is—"
"Sabrina," Chloe said numbly as her blood ran cold.
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